my little fairy

The summer mornings are very early, and when they wake up, the sun has already poured in through the window.

As soon as Ye Qinghe opened the door, he saw that Qingyu had finished washing and getting dressed and was about to close the door.Before she had time to step her legs out, Qing Yu ran away without even closing the door.

"Are you still angry after all night?"

Ye Qinghe had no choice but to close the door for him helplessly, and then chased after him.

Qing Yu had just arrived at the dinner table, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, grabbed a steamed bun and ran away, making the other three people a little confused.

"Brother, was it Mo Qingyu just now?"

"probably."

Ye Qinghe managed to catch up to the door, and saw a piece of blue clothes turning out from the other side.Chen Ci came over with a steamed bun and leaned against the door.

"Not coaxed yet?"

Ye Qinghe glanced at him, grabbed the steamed bun in his hand and took a bite.

"It's not that I didn't coax well."

"Then what happened to him?"

"It's even more angry."

"Pfft... talent, talent, junior brother!"

Ye Qinghe looked at the direction of Qingyu's escape, and sighed helplessly. He didn't know where to hide right now, so let's eat breakfast first.

Ye Qinghe waited in the lecture hall for a long time but did not see Qingyu, and was about to go out to look for him when Chen Ci stopped him.

"Okay, don't worry, Qing Yu will definitely come before Master comes."

Ye Qinghe felt that Chen Ci's words made sense, so he found a seat and sat down, and reserved the seat in front for Qingyu.When Qingyu really couldn't hide anymore and entered the lecture hall, there was only one empty seat in front of Ye Qinghe.I can't escape now.

Ye Qinghe also saw Qingyu, and smiled as he watched him walk to the seat in front of him.

"Ayu, I..."

As soon as Qingyu sat down, he moved his seat forward a little, and Ye Qinghe couldn't touch the corner of his clothes even if he stretched out his hand.I had to ask Chen Ci for help.

"How to do?"

"Coax yourself."

"Why doesn't he listen to me?"

"Find out your own way, who will let you do your own crimes and live."

Ye Qinghe wanted to struggle again, but the head of the Changjun came in holding the Dejing, Ye Qinghe stared at the person in front, no matter how much he shouted, he would not answer him.Ye Qinghe had no choice but to write a note and throw it over.

"Ayu, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Qingyu opened the crumpled ball of paper, read the words on it, and threw it back for him.

In order to seek the understanding of his sweetheart, Ye Qinghe could only persevere in writing a note to express his apology.

"Ayu. I was really wrong, so don't ignore me."

"Ayu, don't be angry, okay?"

"Good Ayu, you can hit me and scold me, just take care of me."

"You ignore me, I'm so sad."

No matter how Ye Qinghe admitted his mistake, Qingyu just threw it back to him after reading it, without replying a word.

Qingyu sat in front and waited for his paper ball to attack, but after waiting for a long time, there was not even a scrap of paper.Thinking that the person behind him gave up resisting, Ye Qinghe poked his back with a writing brush, leaned back a little and took over a neatly stacked piece of paper.

Qingyu was a little puzzled why it wasn't a crumpled ball of paper, and when she opened it, it turned out to be a painting, on which were drawn two villains, one standing on the side with a somewhat unhappy face, and the other pitifully pulling He knelt there with his ears closed, and wrote a sentence next to him.

"I was wrong, don't be angry."

Qingyu couldn't help laughing when he saw this painting, Ye Qinghe, who had been looking at him, certainly didn't let go of the slightly raised corners of his mouth.After watching him put the painting back up and put it away, he knew that this trick worked.Hurry up to pursue the victory, draw vigorously, and try to let Qingyu take care of him.

After a while, Ye Qinghe handed over another painting, this time Ye Qinghe in the painting is holding a plate of pastries in one hand, and with the other hand he is picking up a small figure who is feeding another small figure in the painting.The painted Qingyu's cheeks are bulging, like a little hamster.

"I'll buy you delicious food, don't ignore me, okay?"

Qingyu held the painting and looked at it for a long time, and Ye Qinghe poked his back again. This time, Qingyu's head was painted with two rabbit ears. Angry, good boy!"

Ye Qinghe saw that the attack was just right now, and if he counted another card to completely capture the city, he was called out by the head of the Changjun.

"Qing He, I see that you have been writing and painting, what did you write?"

"Um... I, I think what Master said is very good, so I wrote some thoughts."

"Really, what did the teacher say just now?"

"Ah?? Tell, tell..."

Just when Ye Qinghe was at his wit's end, he found that Qingyu had moved the book to the side, pointing at a sentence.But the distance is a bit far, Ye Qinghe can't see clearly.

"Master just said, uh... Faith, faith is not beautiful, what is behind it?"

"Believe it or not."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Good words..."

Of course, Ye Qinghe and Qingyu's small actions did not hide from the eyes of the head of Changjun.

"Qingyu, close the book and don't remind him. Qinghe, what did you say to the teacher?"

"Master, this disciple will not dare next time."

"Don't dare what? Do you dare not listen to Master's lectures, or dare not write down your experience?"

"I dare not."

"Since you like to write, copy this book a hundred times and give it to me tomorrow morning."

"Ah?? A hundred times?"

"Do you think it's too little?"

"A lot, not a little bit."

After Ye Qinghe finally sat down, he didn't dare to do small tricks anymore, he didn't know how long it would take to copy a hundred times.Even when eating, I was a little sullen.

At night, Qing Yu sneaked into the house without giving him a chance to sneak attack. Ye Qinghe entered the house dejectedly, took out the Tao Te Ching, and spread out the rice paper, feeling that his young heart was hurt. Yu didn't say anything to him, and he didn't even hold his hand.I have to stay up late to copy books tonight, alas.

The surrounding lights were all extinguished, and even the moon pulled a cloud cover over him and fell asleep.Ye Qinghe felt that his hand was about to break from copying, and he only copied 37 times, so sleepy.At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is knocking on the door so late? Come in, the door is unlocked."

As soon as the door was opened, the wind blew in first, took a few Tao Te Ching that he had copied and threw them on the ground.Ye Qinghe hurriedly picked it up, and when he finished picking it up, someone had already walked to his desk.

"Ayu! Why are you here?"

Ye Qinghe's originally long bitter face was full of smiles the moment he saw Qingyu.

"Aren't you mad at me?"

"Not angry."

"Really, then you are willing to talk to me. But why are you still up so late?"

"I'll bring you this."

Only now did Ye Qinghe notice the thick stack in Qingyu's hand.

"This is?"

"I'm also a little responsible for you being punished for copying, so I copied your words for you fifty times. I think you are also very sleepy. You should quickly finish copying the rest and go to bed early."

"Ayu, you are so kind, I knew that my Ayu loved me."

"Who cares about you."

"Forget it if you don't feel bad, but you didn't deny that you are my Ayu just now."

"Huh?" As soon as he reminded her, Qingyu realized that she had been dug by him, and jumped into it consciously.

"Hmph, hurry up and copy, I'll go first."

"Eh!"

Before Qingyu opened the door, she was imprisoned in Ye Qinghe's arms. Ye Qinghe supported the door with one hand, and pinched Qingyu's hair with the other hand to play with.Looking at him with a teasing smile on his face.

"You ignored me during the day today, and now you have sent me to your door, so you want to go back like this?"

"If you dare to play hooligans, I will ignore you."

Ye Qinghe originally wanted to continue flirting, but was defeated by Qingyu's words of ignoring you.

"I'm not playing hooligans, can you let me kiss you?"

"Never."

Ye Qinghe proposed it with joy, but was rejected without any hesitation, and put on an aggrieved expression.

"If you don't want to kiss me, then give the head office a hug."

Now Ye Qinghe didn't give Qingyu a chance to refuse, he hugged him directly, and rubbed his chin on his shoulder.

"Okay, now that you're refreshed, go back and rest quickly."

"Go to bed early after copying."

"understood."

Ye Qinghe watched Qingyu go back to the room, sat back at the table and continued to copy the book, although he couldn't kiss, but this kind of thing can't be rushed, anyway, he knows that Qingyu has his own in his heart, so take it slowly, there will always be One day wiped him clean.

With Qingyu's fifty times, Ye Qinghe also relaxed a lot, but the next morning the lower eye sockets were still a bit dark.

As soon as Qingyu opened the door, she saw him standing outside the door listlessly. Seeing the blue color in his eyes, she felt a little distressed, so she touched him unconsciously.

"Did you sleep late last night? You seem very tired."

Ye Qinghe didn't expect that Qingyu would love him so much, the moment Qingyu touched him, all fatigue disappeared.

"It's very tiring, why don't you hug me, so I won't be tired."

"Really?"

Just when he almost believed it was true, Ye Qinghe didn't control his emotions well, a smile flashed in his eyes, which happened to be captured by him.

"You big liar, hum."

He didn't get a hug, but instead got a reproachful look.Although it is a pity, but also inadvertently developed another side of Qingyu.Ye Qinghe wanted to know more and more what kind of appearance Qingyu would show.